Think of night and standing in the cold and looking up at a multitude of incredibly old stars in an amazingly clear sky.
The piece moves at a nearly glacial pace. It's also a continuation of my “Sounds” series whose first entry was written in the late 1970s.
When the pace of life gets too hectic, sit back and let the sound wash over you.
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